The ghost king Cui Guan was shot dead with an arrow. Zhong Jiu was locked by Yang Junshan from a distance, but he stood there without daring to move. How could the remaining two ghost cultivators Cui Tong and Cui Guo be Yang Junhao and others who had their hands free?
Yang Junxiu, his opponent, had already been simmering with anger before. At this time, he used his Zanpakutō to chop the two ghost cultivators into seven or eight pieces, which made the eyes of the one who stood frozen at the side twitching.
"Pick up the useful things from these people. Miss Yu'er, please help and pay attention to them, so as not to contaminate them with magical powers and secret techniques and cause trouble." Ning Bin instructed.
Bao Yu'er nodded, but she looked a little strange at this moment. As soon as Ning Bin finished speaking, she walked directly towards the body of Ghost King Cui Guan, which was nailed to the stone wall.
Yang Junhao and Ning Bin had just scraped everything off the bodies of the two ghost cultivators, but Bao Yu'er on the other side found many things that clearly came from the Burning Heaven Clan from the ghost king Cui Guan.
"There are so many fire source crystals?"
Yang Junhao happily took over a large bag of fiery red crystal stones from Bao Yu'er. These items are a type of fire element essence produced in the Hell of Fire Abyss. They are very useful for improving the cultivation of fire element monks.
Excellent effect, just listen to him say: "Hey, with these things, I think I can find another place to retreat and practice. I estimate that in three or two years, I think it is very possible for me to break through the bottleneck and set foot in the Taigang Realm.
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Bao Yu'er curled his lips, shook something he found from the Ghost King, and said, "It's not possible. These fire source crystals are used by Burning Heaven Clan Taoist monks as auxiliary things for their cultivation. If we can't let them go,
If you, a Tiangang Realm monk, advance, it only means that you are too stupid."
The thing in Bao Yu'er's hand is a red jade pendant. This thing is equivalent to the unique nameplate used by the Yang family to identify the clan members. The red jade pendant is only worn by beings in the Burning Heaven Clan Dao Realm. The jade pendant is
Engraved with two seal characters "Red Rock" are the names of a third-generation disciple of the Auspicious Qi Realm who died when the ghost monks launched a large-scale attack on the Burning Heaven Clan.
Yang Junhao smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly put away the bag of hundreds of fire source crystals in his hand, and said with a smile: "That's it, I will definitely advance to the Tai Gang Realm this time."
While Yang Junhao and Bao Yu'er were joking, a piece of yellowed rice paper suddenly floated out from the sleeve of Ghost King Cui Guan, and then the rice paper seemed to sense something, and a faint layer of rice paper suddenly appeared on the surface.
yellow halo.
"Huh?"
Zhong Jiu was the first to see the falling rice paper, and a hint of surprise and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Huh? Fish, be careful!"
Yang Junxiu was also discovered at the same time. She saw the fluttering rice paper falling towards Bao Yuer's body, and she quickly warned him.
Bao Yu'er turned her head suddenly, and saw that the rice paper had floated in front of her eyes. However, there was a strange light in Bao Yu'er's eyes at this time. Not only did she not dodge, but she walked forward.
One step closer to the rice paper, and then the rice paper fell behind Bao Yu'er's forehead in the astonished eyes of everyone, and then a layer of yellow and red light appeared on Bao Yu'er's forehead.
The rice paper actually melted into her forehead.
"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Junxiu saw Bao Yu'er standing there motionless as if she was under a body-fixing spell, so he stepped forward to shake her.
"Well, this Miss Baihu, you'd better not touch her now!"
Zhong Jiu stood there with his hands still raised, but his eyes kept glancing this way, and he said at the same time.
"What's the meaning?"
Yang Junxiu saw Bao Yu'er's whole body start to tremble slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was suffering from great pain, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "You better have a reasonable reason, otherwise believe it or not, I will eat you alive?"
Zhong Jiu shook his head quickly and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, she is not in danger, she is just accepting the inheritance."
"Inheritance?" Yang Junxiu was slightly surprised.
Seeing Yang Junxiu's expression, Zhong Jiu knew that he would not be killed by the female white tiger in front of him for the time being, and his tone couldn't help but relax: "Miss White Tiger, I have to say that you are very brave. If Zhong Mou guessed correctly,
This Zhong’s kin should be a blood descendant of the top ten secret surnames, right?”
"You'd better not talk in circles. If you fart, hurry up. I don't have much patience!" Yang Junxiu has always been very unrestrained towards people who are hostile.
Zhong Jiu shrugged and said: "To put it simply, Cui Guan has a page of rice paper torn from the ghost clan's treasure book of life and death. It records the ghost clan's inheritance that only core blood descendants can obtain, so he covets you.
I want to use the core bloodline of this ghost ghost as a medium to practice this inheritance, but I never thought that I would now make a wedding dress for this ghost ghost lady."
"The ghost clan's treasure, core inheritance?" Yang Junxiu frowned and asked.
Seeing this, Zhong Mou quickly explained: "The Bodhisattva of Life and Death is the treasure inherited by our ghost clan. It is said to be able to control the power of life and death, and its power reaches the sky. Legend has it that it was refined by Yama, the highest-ranking member of the Tenth Palace, who collected a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
, and later sealed it with their respective magical powers, and then handed it over to another ghost immortal Cui Jue of the clan. This ghost king Cui Guan is a descendant of Cui Jue. There is no doubt that this Cui Guan must be so bold that he dares to tear it from the book of life and death.
Paper, maybe even Cui Jue has a share in it at this time. The book of life and death has always been in his hands. Without his secret consent, how could a ghost king like Cui Guan tear off a piece of paper."
After a pause, Zhong Jiu seemed to feel that what he said was a bit far, and quickly changed the topic to excuse himself, saying: "Of course, these following are just Zhong's guesses after seeing it, but Cui Guan originally invited Zhong
I did not explain the truth to Zhong, otherwise Zhong would not have murdered the core blood descendant of my ghost clan."
"Oh," Yang Junxiu sneered and said, "I remember that you didn't go for the fish at first, but for this lady. What you covet is my lady's white tiger evil energy, right?"
Zhong Jiu looked panicked when he heard this, and then he seemed to have thought of something terrible, and said loudly: "Misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding!"
Yang Junxiu sneered twice. At this time, Bao Yu'er beside her also slowly woke up, and her attention was immediately attracted.
"How is it? What kind of inheritance is it?" Yang Junxiu asked.
A trace of joy flashed in Bao Yuer's eyes, and he said: "It is the complete inheritance of the Yama's Life and Death Tie. Because I have already practiced the Three-Gate Tie, it attracted the rice paper to automatically merge with me."
At this moment, Zhong Jiu, who raised his hands in the air, suddenly shouted: "May I ask the name of this young lady from the same clan? Jiang Li, Yu Lubao, Bi Dong, Huang Lu, and Xue, is one of these ten surnames?"
Bao Yu'er looked at Yang Junxiu, hesitated, and then said: "My surname is Bao!"
Zhong Jiu took a deep breath and sighed: "Descendants of Emperor Yama, no wonder..."
Yang Junhao burned the corpses of the three ghost monks into ashes with a fire. The four of them surrounded Zhong Jiu and moved forward in the direction of the arrows.
They had walked a distance of fifty miles along the way, but they still didn't see Yang Junshan who came to meet him. This made everyone wonder at how far away Yang Junshan shot this arrow. Even Zhong Jiu was getting more and more excited.
Becomes confused and confused.
Fortunately, after walking more than ten miles away, on a high hill, a tall figure was standing there, vaguely holding a huge long bow in his hand.
However, Yang Junxiu and others were all very familiar with Yang Junshan, and Yang Junhao even possessed Hualian Eyes. The figure on the high hill was not Yang Junshan himself at all.
Everyone was filled with doubts. After looking at each other, they still thought about walking to the high hill in the distance.
After closing the distance again, Yang Junhao said "Ah" with a hint of surprise in his expression, "It turns out to be him! Strange, why is he here?"
The remaining five people just flew away for a moment before reaching the high hill. The man holding the long bow smiled at everyone and said: "Everyone, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing?"
Yang Junxiu looked up and down in surprise and said, "Brother Wu Shuo, have you become a great witch?"
The monk on the high hill was Wu Shuo who was once taken in by Yang Junshan and stayed in Xishan for many years. He did not leave until after the large-scale invasion of foreign forces and the secret skills of the Wu clan. At that time, there was another Wu Shuo in Xishan Village.
The clan monk Jiuli, at this time, Wu Shuo's cultivation level has advanced to the auspicious Qi realm, and he is a great wizard monk.
Hearing this, Wu Shuo smiled and said: "I have had some good fortunes in Xizhou over the years. I was lucky enough to advance to the Great Witch Realm not long ago, but it is far behind Brother Yang."
How did you do it on the stone wall? And the long bow in your hand belongs to my fourth brother, right? He gave it to you?"
Wu Shuo raised the long bow in his hand, nodded and said: "It was Brother Yang who told Wu to come here and sent this long bow to Miss Jun Xin. As for the arrow just now, it was
Because Wu had inherited the sun-shooting magic from his tribe’s predecessors, and secondly, because the hill beneath Wu’s feet was the extreme boundary of the extension of the underground earth veins of Fentianmen Taoist Ground. Under Brother Yang’s guidance, Wu was here
When it comes to drawing a bow and shooting arrows, Brother Yang can just use the earth's veins to help the witch."
Although everyone still found it unbelievable, they still nodded in understanding. After all, if they have not advanced to the Tao realm, they will never know what this realm means. What's more, judging from Wu Shuo's explanation, it seems that these are still two things.
The reason for the existence of synergy in the Tao realm.
"The magic of shooting the sun, you actually practiced the magic of shooting the sun?"
Everyone may not understand the methods used by Wu Shuo, but Zhong Jiu himself is an outsider. Naturally, he has heard of the fame of the Wu Clan's famous sun-shooting magic, and they couldn't help but shout: "You, you are Hou Tu.
A tribal shaman?"
Wu Shuo grinned at Zhong Jiu and said: "It seems that you know a lot, so you should also know that the witch cultivators of the Houtu tribe have never had a good impression of the ghost tribe, so now you have two choices
, either you give up a ray of your soul consciousness now and become a ghost under Huniu, or let our old witch shoot an arrow into your mouth, which one do you choose?"